Although, Gongsun Yan bowed down as the princess of Liaodong.

But Jia Sheng's face was full of hatred, and he shouted to Gongsun Yan: "Princess, you are a princess personally granted by the emperor of our Han Dynasty. How can you be as humble as that slave? You have completely disgraced our Liaodong County."

Face."

Gongsun Yan frowned, seeming a little ashamed and not knowing how to refute.

After Nie Zefeng heard these words.

His dizzy mind suddenly became clear, and then he sneered: "Old boy, you are so good, but you still dare to act wild in front of this king. Come on, slap him ten times first."

When the order was given, the guards strode down, slapped Jia Sheng hard, and slapped him hard.

"
Pah! Pah!"

The sound of the slap was loud and clear, echoing in the hall, making Gongsun Yan so frightened that he didn't even dare to express his anger.

The guard concentrated all his strength on his own injury. After a few slaps, Jia Sheng's face was red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

At the beginning, Jia Sheng had to pretend to be strong, hold his head high, glare at Nie Zefeng angrily, and bear the slaps from the guards, showing a mighty and unyielding strength.

After five slaps, Jia Sheng's nose and face were bruised and swollen, his mouth was dripping with blood, and he was almost beaten to death.

At this time, Jia Sheng could no longer hold on. The angry expression disappeared and was replaced by pain.

"Pah!—Pah!"

However, the guard continued to slap him vigorously, and instead of weakening his hand and neck, the slap became more and more forceful.

In the blink of an eye, five slaps were slapped on him, and Jia Sheng even lost two of his front teeth.

"Assistant, help me quickly, I know I was wrong.",

Jia Sheng finally couldn't hold on any longer, so he took off his tough disguise and shouted to Nie Zefeng for mercy.

Nie Zefeng was indifferent and let the guards slap him ten times.

"Ah~~"

With the final slap, the guard used all his strength to slap Jia Sheng a step away, and fell to the ground with a howl.

It's finally over.

Gongsun Yan let out a long breath, looking at Jia Sheng's tragic state, he felt as if he was feeling it himself, his delicate body trembled deeply, and he couldn't bear to see it again.

"What, boy, do you still dare to call me a young general in front of me and pretend to be a tough guy?"

Nie Zefeng asked mockingly.

The guards next to him held their swords in their hands, ready to kill this disrespectful scholar at any time.

Jia Sheng, whose face had begun to become blurry, climbed up tremblingly, opened Lufeng's mouth, and cried: "I don't dare, I don't dare anymore. Please forgive me, I hope you will be forever."

The king’s minister.”

"It's too late to admit my mistake now."

Nie Zefeng snorted coldly and said: "When you refused to surrender and decided to go against this king, you chose your own death. Now, it is time for you to pay the price for your choice."

A trace of cold murderous intent flashed through Nie Zefeng's eyes.

Nie Zefeng waved his hand and shouted: "Come here, drag this guy down to me, bury him outside the city, and roast him alive."

When our three armies crossed the hundred-mile Gobi Desert, I felt like needles pricking my whole body.

At this time, he thought of a new method of torture for treating people, which was to place them in the Gobi Desert without giving them water.

Being buried in the desert, with only one head exposed, exposed to the scorching sun, and roasted to death of thirst, this kind of death was in line with the character of Jia Sheng, a man who knew nothing about heaven and earth.

"Your Majesty, have mercy on me, Your Majesty, please have mercy on me~~"

Jia Sheng was so frightened that he wet his pants and howled like a pig for mercy.

Nie Zefeng waved his hand and watched with a smile as he was dragged away by the sergeant and dragged to his death.

Gongsun Yan was the only one left kneeling in the main hall.

Seeing Jia Sheng being punished and now about to be brutally executed, Gongsun Yan was frightened to the point of panic even though he had not suffered any physical pain. His plump body was trembling, and a trace of blood leaked out of his back.

I was covered in cold sweat, shivering and didn't even dare to take a breath.

At this time, Nie Zefeng restrained his coldness, and instead showed a faint smile on his face.

He ordered someone to bring a painting up and slowly opened it.

When the guard next to him unfolded the spring picture, he admired the beauty of the woman in the picture.

Nie Zefeng said enthusiastically: "Although this picture is very wonderful, it's a pity that the painter's level is not good. How about this? I will use my Dachu painter to paint one for you here. What do you think?"

Gongsun Yan was stunned for a moment, and his face flushed instantly.

"Your Majesty, this is..."

Gongsun Yan was inexplicably surprised, with a face full of confusion.

The painter next to her also looked confused, and she was also a little confused.

"If the king asks you to draw, just draw without asking any questions."

The painter had no choice but to slowly open his painting tools and put away his calligraphy and painting tools.

Nie Zefeng waved his hand, and all the men in the tent exited the hall one after another.

At this time, Gongsun Yan had stripped completely naked, and her plump and snow-white jade body was lying on the couch above the main hall. There was a trace of shame on her face, but she pretended to be calm.

Of course the female painter would not know what humiliating conditions the princess of Liaodong agreed to to Nie Zefeng.

Seeing that the princess of Liaodong, Gongsun Yan, had taken off all her clothes, she had no choice but to suppress her suspicions and draw this picture of spring for Gongsun Yan.

Half an hour later, Gongsun Yan had put on his clothes, holding the circle painting in his hand, which was sealed with red clay.

At this time, Nie Zefeng summoned envoys from Liaodong Gongsun Gong and Jia Fan.

The envoy who had been abandoned in the inn for several days was finally received by King Chu again.

Nie Zefeng hesitated for a long time before handing the scroll in his hand to the envoy.

"This is the painting I gave to your Liaodong general Gongsun Gong. You can go out of the city at night and give the painting to him."

Although Gongsun Yan standing next to him pretended to be indifferent, the trace of shame on his face could not be concealed.

Of course the envoy didn't know what was in the painting. He looked confused but didn't know why, and then he took it respectfully.

However, when the envoy was about to leave, before leaving, Gongsun Yan added in a deep voice to the envoy: "You can only leave this painting in the hands of my brother Liaodong General Gongsun Gong. If you dare to take a peek,

The king must gouge out your eyes."

How dare the envoy dare? He only agreed to the promise. After Nie Zefeng made a gesture, the envoy left.

Watching the envoy leave, Gongsun Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he was relieved.

However, Gongsun Yan was still a little worried, so he was busy catching up.

After Gongsun Yan chased him out of the main hall, Nie Zefeng ordered the painter to send him another portrait to another side hall where he lived.

After Gongsun Yan saw off the envoy, she walked towards the main hall. As she walked, she thought about how she was in the main hall just now, naked and charming, but it made her extremely embarrassed, and she felt a dark emotion on her face.

flush.

When he thought of being naked for a strange man like Nie Zefeng to see, Gongsun Yan felt an uncontrollable shame in his heart.

In shame and confusion, Gongsun Yan unconsciously lost his mind.

In the side hall of the General's Mansion in Liliucheng.

Nie Zefeng ordered the two palace ladies to slowly unfold the scroll.

Nie Zefeng clearly saw that the beautiful woman with a graceful figure, beautiful appearance, towering snow peaks, subtle appearance, and Liaodong style appeared in front of Nie Zefeng bit by bit.

That graceful portrait immediately made Nie Zefeng's eyes light up, and a fire quickly grew in his heart.

The people of Liaodong are somewhere between the West and the East, and their appearance also has the characteristics of both the West and the East. Their mixed-race beauty has a unique style.

It turns out that Gongsun Yan's mother was actually a Persian woman. She traveled thousands of miles and was given to the Gongsun family as a gift by the former Xiongnu Chanyu. Perhaps this Persian woman's only contribution was to give birth to Gongsun Yan, a Liaodong woman.

Nie Zefeng looked at the picture in front of him, which was still a picture of her naked naked.

Desire arose in Nie Zefeng's heart, and he had the urge to possess this beautiful woman.

He was even more eager to experience how exciting it would be to enjoy this Liaodong-style beauty.

However, he immediately began to blame himself for drinking and talking too much. He didn't take a good look at this beauty during the portrait just now, and now he regrets it!

"This Gongsun Yan is indeed a woman who knows the current affairs. This painting is very good and wonderful, haha~~"

Nie Zefeng laughed loudly and admired Gongsun Yan in the painting.

The two palace maids standing opposite looked at the portrait secretly, but they were extremely embarrassed.

It's no wonder that the two girls, who are still young and have not yet had sex, are now asked to hold erotic pictures in their hands and present them to the man in front of them, allowing the other party to admire and insult them at will. It is really a bit embarrassing.

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Not to mention these young girls, even women who are already married to others would find it difficult to accept such unruly behavior. After all, ancient Confucian culture still restricted many people's thoughts.
To be continued...